Chapter 143

“Weston, you’re really the fakest person I’ve ever met.”

The blood on his knuckles still flowed, and the room was overpowered with the stench of blood.

Her words were like toxic vines that had sliced a rift between them. But he was no longer interested in them. “I’ll give you a few minutes to walk out there and tell the father and son that you won’t see them again,” he barked coldly. Stella’s sparkling eyes finally showed emotion when he finished his words. They dimmed until all that was left was coldness. “Impossible,” she said and shook her head.

That one word was enough to anger Weston. He tightened his grip and suffocated her, not letting go even when her face became crimson.” Don’t test my patience.” He realized she had many ways to make him lose control.

the building, and now he had to watch her start

edge of losing control. “If you’re unwilling to

moment she heard

tugged Weston’s wrist, using all her might to break free from his restraint.” I’ve chosen to stay

wanted to say. Sure enough, he let go of her

up, his aura faded, and he stared down at her

pain gnawed her back. But she hadn’t the time to think about it. She just looked the man in the eyes and said, word for word, “I’m marrying Justin. We should put a stop to whatever we are doing right now. You have your own life, and I

would be mad,

abnormally quiet. Even the tension had faded, creating an

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